Chapter 1106： Ye Wuming

In addition to identity, even the cultivation base will not be restricted.

Even the fifth-order Wuzong and the sixth-order Wuzong can come to participate in the inheritance of the demon sword as long as they are willing, and no one will say anything.

This made Qin Chen even more speechless. Later, after inquiring about it, he learned that although the Demon Sword inheritance has no restrictions on power and cultivation, it is not accessible to anyone.

After the demon sword inheritance is opened, an independent test will be conducted. Only those who have passed the test can be qualified for the inheritance. Otherwise, they will be directly excluded, and there will be no chance to enter the inheritance land.

That's the truth.

Qin Chen was stunned.

After discovering the demon sword inheritance three days after it was opened, Qin Chen was about to return to the inn when a surprise voice suddenly sounded.

"Little Chen, are you here to find out about the Demon Sword inheritance?"

That voice was very familiar, and it was Ye Wudao who had encountered him at the gate of the city.

Qin Chen nodded when he said that he would not hit the smiling man with his hand.

"Wudao, this person is the Qin Chen you said before?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, extremely sharp, and the voice echoed in the ears, as if a sharp blade was scratching against the skin, it was creepy.

Qin Chen looked over and could see a young man with extraordinary momentum standing beside Ye Wudao.

This temperament is unruly, wearing a gray robe of ordinary linen, with a simple long sword hanging from his waist, the whole person just standing there, like a sword out of its sheath, has a suffocating feeling.

"This son is so strong!"

Qin Chen's eyes condensed, and his soul power swept away, only to realize that this person was less than 30 years old, and he was the same as himself, and was already the peak of the seventh-tier mid-level martial king, but his breath was extremely restrained.

If it wasn't for Qin Chen's powerful soul, a warrior of the same level, I'm afraid he would not be able to judge his cultivation base.

Unexpectedly, there are such swordsmen in this Demon Sword City.

Qin Chen sighed, with just this temperament, even if it was placed in the Martial Domain, he could be called a genius, but he didn't know what the real combat power was.

"Yes, eldest brother, this person is what I said before, Qin Chen, who taught Fu Chenyun's outstanding man at the gate of the city. Shao Chen, this is my eldest brother, Ye Wuming." Ye Wudao introduced like the two.

"Junjie? Just because he was at the gate of the city to deal with Fu Chenyun? Hehe, if it is for other reasons, maybe it can be counted, but I don't think it is necessary to flatter the law enforcement hall." The young man said indifferently.

"Big brother." Ye Wudao's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly explained to Qin Chen: "Little Chen, my eldest brother can't speak. It's not intentional. Don't mind."

Qin Chen smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't have the same knowledge as him. I am not a hero to judge others like this."

"Ok?"

Ye Wuming frowned and looked coldly. In an instant, all the noise and noise around him seemed to disappear suddenly, and he was in a dead silence. Ye Wuming's eyes were cold, his eyes were like swords, and his straight linen gave a sharp and domineering moment of drawing a sword. The whole person is like the same. The handle is like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Dare to despise.

"What a terrible sword spirit!"

Many people around felt this breath, and they looked in amazement, their pupils dilated and motionless.

"Who is this person?"

"Why did we have such a monster in Demon Sword City? It doesn't look like a swordsman from Demon Sword Sect."

"Could it be that someone else came to participate in the inheritance of the demon sword?"

The crowd was shocked one by one, only feeling that they could not breathe under this breath.

"Hehe, am I wrong?"

Qin Chen smiled faintly, did not change his color under Ye Wuming's sword aura, waved his hand and said, "Farewell."

"Little dust, wait slowly." Ye Wudao hurriedly called Qin Chen.

"Is there anything else?" Qin Chen turned his head and looked over.

Ye Wudao said, "I heard a rumor that Fu Yingjie, the ancestor of the Fu family of the magical army, has come to Demon Sword City because of Fu Chenyun's affairs, and has fished out Fu Chenyun. Now Fu Chenyun is looking for you everywhere. I want to find you a shame, you are careful."

"Thank you, but it doesn't matter. If he wants to come, just let him come." Qin Chen waved his hand and turned to leave without seeing any worries.

After Qin Chen left, Ye Wudao complained and looked at Ye Wuming: "Big Brother, how can you talk like that."

"Hehe, big brother takes back what I just said, that kid, it's kind of interesting."

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ye Wuming's mouth.

This was the first time he saw the young man who could stand still under his sword aura, and he suddenly became curious.

Seeing the faint smile at the corner of his eldest brother’s mouth, Ye Wudao was stunned. It was the first time he heard such comments from his eldest brother. It was the first time that he could tell someone who was a little bit interesting. This seed disciple of the Demon Sword Sect, is it not necessarily?

By the way, after Qin Chen left, Xu Wang and Zhuji, who were almost unconscious, hurriedly found a corner, and frantically picked the real stone in their mouths.

After a while, all the real stones in his mouth were pulled out, but the real stones in his mouth were so good, but the real stones in the chrysanthemum couldn't be taken out.

It was really between Qin Chen's bullets that there was a trace of real power running, the real stone was completely stuck in the intestines, and it hurt and sweated.

The two had no choice but to find a medical clinic.

In the past few days, many geniuses have gathered in the surrounding area, and there are a lot of people fighting against each other. Every day, many people are playing in the discussion. In order to prevent the delay of the demon sword inheritance after a few days, they have come to the medical hall for treatment. The museum is overcrowded.

But the two of them couldn't wait, and were eager for the doctor to heal them under everyone's jaw-dropping eyes.

The doctor saw that the two of them were indeed embarrassed, but did not refuse. After simply bandaging their faces, Xu Wang and Zhuji were still not leaving. They pulled the doctor into the cabin and said they were still sick.

Now that the business is so busy, the doctor is naturally reluctant, and directly asks the two to tell where they are still sick, but how did the two start talking? Just pulling the doctor to walk inside, immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of other people.

The doctor also looked unhappy and refused coldly. The two of them really had nothing to do. The pain was gone. If they changed to another clinic, they might faint halfway. They could only tell the problem directly, which immediately attracted everyone’s attention. The roar of laughter.

It seems that the excitement is naturally not too big. The people who eat melons talked about how the two people stuffed the real stone into it, each painted vividly, and finally concluded two words: can play!

Xu Wang and Zhuji wanted to find a place to sew in.

After the two of them were treated, there was no face left to stay, and they could not wait to leave the hospital amidst the laughter of everyone. Then, the two men found a place to put on new clothes and then reappeared.